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Chapter 560: Garden private meeting

Mo Yuncong's face turned pale, and he suddenly grabbed her arm and held her in her arms.\%_%_小_说_网元_chuang%_%\

He has good martial arts skills, so He Yunyan is naturally no match for him.

I staggered and fell into his arms...

Holding this soft body that he had been thinking about day and night, Mo Yuncong's whole body trembled: "Yunyan, I have been looking for you, do you really have the heart to abandon me?" [

His voice was choked and his arms tightened.

Looking at the woman in his arms whom he had loved so much for his whole life but wrongly let down, he could hardly bear to blink.

"Mo Yuncong, let me go!"

He Yunyan's pretty face turned red first, then turned pale.

After all, this is the back garden of the palace. If someone passes by and sees them like this, it will be over!

Besides, why should he?

He Yunyan died the moment she jumped off the cliff, and now she is worry-free!

Wuyou, the favorite concubine of the leader of Huanglong Kingdom...

She struggled desperately and pushed his body...

"Pah!" He Yunyan couldn't break free and couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her hand and slapped him!

The applause was crisp and clear, causing the snow on the branches overhead to fall...

Mo Yuncong was stunned, his face turned as pale as snow, and he slowly loosened his fingers: "Yun Yan..."

He smiled miserably: "Are you really unwilling to forgive me?"

He Yunyan didn't seem to expect that this palm would hit him, and he staggered back a step.

Her sleeves were hanging down and her fingertips were trembling slightly.

She didn't want to look into Mo Yuncong's despairing eyes, so she turned around quickly...

"Yunyan, is he good to you?"

Mo Yuncong's hoarse inquiry came from behind.

He Yunyan paused slightly: "Very good."[

She didn't look back and answered in a low voice.

The sound floated in the night wind, broken and ethereal...

She no longer stopped and walked quickly.

winnowing

She had just turned a corner and suddenly stopped.

Under a big tree, there is a man in white robe standing with his hands behind his hands. His sleeves are light and his black hair is flying. He looks a little lonely.

winnowing


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